VERSE I


DUDE I'M FALLIN' OUT OF FAVOUR WIT THE FLAVOUR OF THE MOMENT
YOU SOUND NICE I SOUND NICE, HOLD IT
BANTER BACK AND FORTH ABOUT THE BY AND BY 
WHILE I TRY NOT TO LIVE LIFE AS A LIE, SEE
THIS AINT GONNA BE YOUR AVERAGE BATTLE BAG
ABOUT WHO'S SWEETER THAN WHO BE TOO SWEET AND FULL OF SWAG I
WONDER IF I'STLL TERRIFIC JUST TO BE SPECIFICALLY PROLIFIC
(TRILL) WHATEVER!
CLEVER PUSHY BARS HAVE NEVER REALLY BEEN MY PASSION
BEAT, GIMME DA BEAT, DEADLY BY DESIGN FASHION
FASHION EVERYBODY OUT HERE FLASHIN'
FUCK AN INTELLECT WHEN IT BE CHEQUES I COULD BE CASHIN'
SO THERE AINT NO BALANCE THE CULTURE FULL OF VIOLENCE
BACKED INTO A PUGILISTIC STATE TO KEEP ME SILENT 
I'VE FALLEN OUT OF FAVOUR WIT THE FLAVOUR OF THE MOMENT

YOU SOUND NICE I SOUND NICE, HOLD IT



CHORUS

MY UNIVERSAL POWERS AINT STRONG ENOUGH
FOR THIS MAN-MADE WORLD IS TOO DAMN MUCH
. TAKE OFF, TAKE OFF WITH IT, 
TAKE OFF, WELL I’M GONE


VERSE II

WHAT'S THE MISSING LINK TO THIS TOTAL ROCK EQUATION
OVERLOAD MY SENSES SO CEREBRAL CALIBRATION
IS UNATTAINABLE BECAUSE THE BULLSHIT I BE FACIN'
IS A SYMPTOM OF THE PROBLEM THAT THIS GENERATION'S PLAGUED WITH
HANDICAPPED, MMHMM, RIGHT FROM THE BEGINNIN'
A NEW DRUG OF THE NATION FOR THE MEN WOMEN AND CHILDREN
HEADS LOW, EYES AWAY FROM MAKIN' EYE CONTACT
ATTENTION SPAN SMASHED PROPAGANDA FILLED COMBAT
COMBAT, ONE SHOT FIRED
FIGHTIN' IN THE STREET TO KEEP ME HOOKED ON THE DESIRE
FOR MORE ENTERTAINMENT IN THE SHAPE OF REALITY
BUT STEADILY SEEP MY MONEY WHILE I WORK TO FEED MY FAMILY
IN THE SAME BREATH, I AINT GOT NOTHIN' LEFT
PROTEST HARD POLICE CARS AND SURE DEATH
IS BOUND TO GET ME DATA-FIED FOR CORPORATIONS
OVERLOAD MY SENSES TO CEREBRAL CALIBRATION
(WHATS THE MISSING LINK TO THIS TOTAL ROCK EQUATION)



CHORUS



VERSE III


I'M LEAVIN' EARTH THE PLANET ON SOME NEW COLONATION
CUZ I'M ONE OF THE PROBLEM BEINGS SELF DEMOLATION
PURGE REGURGITATION KILL IN DETERMINATION
WHAT THE FUCK IS LEFT WHEN YOUR BEREFT OF CREATION
NADA, NOTHIN, NOTHIN AT ALL
SO I CAN FEEL THE VACUUM OF SPACE WHEN IT CALLS
THE WRITING'S ON THE WALL, SPRAYED AND SCRAWLED
THE STARS HAVE ALIGNED AS GIANT GAS BALLS
OUTSIDE OF RELIGION BUT PERFECT IN RELATION - 
SHIP WITH MY EYES, SHIFT CAUSIN' A SENSATION
KISS THE HIGH SKY, GOD CALL THIS ELATION
I'M LEAVIN EARTH THE PLANET ON SOME NEW COLONATION